Death you stole my hope!

After my father's death everything went blank in the world, the world seemed so empty, i cried and cried everyday for about a year.
He was gone nothing could bring him back i tried to go over it but i just couldn't he was my hope my inspiration, my saviour, my adviser.
But his death though didn't stop me from schooling i pushed on and graduated from high school.
Now presently have gotten admission into the university without and problems.
But till date i can't still go on without thinking of my role midel, an epitome of knowledge.